THIRTYNINE Warren Hue

[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Went to Los Angeles
Dissin’ all these weak boys how D. Rose ankle is
Copy bro, avalanche
Way I'm too cold, turned a pro to a average
Prone to being goat, sheep's question my analysis
Tappin' in with Chasu, BOTY on the calendars
Half ridiculous to half-assed rappers battlin'
Privileged kid, but they say I'm too immaculate
Immature, narcissist, cashing out the bank and shit
Ask assistant for the vision and the fashion shit
Fabrics linen, Warren Hue is independent
No pretending
Used my check on white gold pendants
I'm offended, they put me in a certain box
What the fuck am I?
Do she love me or do she love K-Pop?
Wrist on zero ice
Am I a rapper or a perfect jock?
College wasn't all the options
I took a perfect route

[Chorus]
Skrt, let me hop outside the Rari when I'm thirty nine
Let me hop outside the 'Rari when I'm thirty nine
Yeah, let me hop outside the 'Rari when I'm—, ayy